193 insert wings and fly

In the west, the distant blood-red sky has gradually sunk to the last afterglow of the sunset. Li wanted to wipe the blood and sweat on his face, and the white shirt stained with blood and smoke was completely open. With the cold wind blowing on his chest, the boiling blood slowly calmed down. It's just that the bare chest is not decorated with thick chest hair. No matter how you look at it, it feels tender but not powerful.

The cold wind in winter is roaring, and the spirits of the battlefield are also roaring.

Li wanted to take out his pocket watch and looked at it. It was almost 18 o'clock in the evening. The sky was already a little dark, and there was still a trace of dim yellow on the western horizon.

After a nearly cruel and bloody fight, the attack of the Beiyang cavalry was blocked by them. Looking at the corpses stacked in front of the position, Li Xiang's stomach couldn't help but churning.

While the tragic battle made the Beiyang army corpses everywhere, the Golden Eagle Commando was also killed and injured, and many revolutionary soldiers slept forever between this land of flesh and blood. The road of revolution is blood step by step.

Blood flew on the battlefield, and a touch of dazzling scarlet and mud all over the earth were stirred together, full of the smell of killing. The shocking red and the incomplete corpse were so alarming.

The voices of shouting the rescuers, the painful howls and moans have been deeply tinging Li Xiang's hard heart. Looking at those familiar faces, which are already cold and stiff, the indescribable pain in Li Xiang's heart has been surging violently. This is the war, cruel and bloody.

He looked at the injured brothers, but at this time he was so helpless and even more uncomfortable.

Two soldiers carried a pair of stretchers and carried the injured soldiers to the field hospital behind the position under the command of a military doctor wearing red cross cuffs. These injured people who have only been temporarily stopped and bandaged, and injected with painkillers still need to be secretly transferred to hospitals in Hankou and Wuchang through the underground party, where the medical conditions are relatively much better, and the injured will not die from subsequent infection. Tang Yuewan moved to Hankou with the wounded a few days ago.

The battle that just passed was really bloody, too cruel, and so nightmare-like. Lixiang didn't remember how many Beiyang Army he had killed. All he knew was that the rifle in his hand had hit a lot of automatic, and he threw out a box of grenades. The bayonet cut the gap. The sharp knife captured from the Beiyang Army had already been broken.

It's hard for Li to imagine why the Beiyang Army opposite is so crazy.

Is your own time travel only the pain that brings to your nation? A Xinhai Revolution was so tragically stirred up by him. He even wavered a little about his belief at this moment.

"Tore the dragon robe is dead, and the prince is also dead! It's worth it to die vigorously here!" Song Que's big mouth shouted in the calm battlefield. Although Li Xiang said earlier that there was a way to break through, Song Que didn't take it seriously. He was strictly made dumplings by the Beiyang Army's Ninth Route Army. In addition to inserting their wings and flying out, he couldn't think of any other way. He has a stinky mouth, no matter what he thinks.

Song Que shouted boldly, but Li Xiang also agreed. "It's better to live than to die" is only regarded as the supreme classic in later generations. A person must live with dignity to be called a human being, and a country must have a standing with dignity to be called a country. China at the end of the Qing Dynasty was a country without dignity, and the Chinese people at the end of the Qing Dynasty were a group of people without dignity!

Every revolutionary army soldier here feels that only when he follows Li wants to make a revolution can he have human dignity and pride for the Chinese people!

Because Li Xiang will emphasize in every speech that five thousand years of Chinese civilization is an unmatched glory of any nation in the world. This kind of glory, hidden in the blood of every descendant of Yan and Huang, cannot erase the imprint of inheritance from generation to generation. This kind of glory only needs to be clicked a little bit by Li Xiang, and immediately burst into everyone's blood, bursting out a kind of responsibility to shock the world, a kind of responsibility to revitalize the glory of China in the past!

Li Xiang has been angry and fighting in the front. The desperate situation is to carry out the revolution to the end, that is, to tell them that the responsibility of revitalizing the glory of China in the past is the mission of their generation! The soldiers also understand that the mission is sacred and glorious, and they are not afraid of any death and sacrifice!

Li, who figured it out, smiled with self-deprecating. He is not fighting alone. What's the fear of this road that is destined to bleed all the way to the end?

He unscrewed the kettle and looked up with difficulty and poured a large mouthful of cold water. The cold water down his throat made Li shudder involutably. It's still very cold to be handsome with his bare arms and chest in winter. Li wanted to casually pick up a tattered dress on the ground and put it on his body.

The sky has gradually darkened.

"Tell the soldiers to hurry up and reorganize the defense line." Li wanted to drag his tired body and said to several regimental officers.

After a whole day of fierce fighting, the revolutionary army has suffered most casualties and almost no more combat effectiveness. The army is completely maintaining its own strength with high morale.

"How many people are there in the whole group?" Li wanted to ask Song Que behind him.

"less than 300, two out of three casualties in the whole regiment, and the ammunition consumption is serious!" Song Que replied with a wry smile.

Li Xiang nodded slightly: "Tell the brothers, once our position is lost, the Beiyang Army will threaten the whole left-wing front, so that the other friendly troops on the whole Huangcun battlefield will be in danger, and if they can't stand it, they will be stewed."

Song Que vomited the sand in his mouth fiercely, "Even if I hit it all, I will drag these dogs together to be finished!" No," Song Que said, "Didn't the commander say that there is a way to break through?"

Li Xiang, who was asked, was stunned and said viciously, "Of course I have a way!"

In the sunset, Sun Chuanfang's hot head also woke up. In the next day, Sun Chuanfang's first Beiyang Army and Li Xiang on Wang Jin's southwest front fought hard for several rounds. Sun Chuanfang successively invested in four foot battalions and a cavalry regiment of horse battalions, attacked again and again, and then retreated again and again. Both sides fell down in this bloody fight.

However, the Beiyang Army, which has suffered heavy losses, can no longer withstand such a fight. Sun Chuanfang does not want to consume her troops here. In the Beiyang system, if you don't have strength, you won't have rights! When you just get it, all the strength is consumed here, and it's not worth the loss.

Now the main force is commanded by Xu Shuzheng of the Fourth Road Beiyang Army in Dahuangzhuang. Although Xu Shuzheng has come to the front line to command, the Fourth Beiyang Army is also unable to advance on that front line.

According to Xu Shuzheng's original plan, the other eight-way Beiyang military policy should jointly attack the Huangcun mountain area with the shallow detachment on the front line of Dahuangzhuang. Although before, Xu Shuzheng looked at Sun Chuanfang desperately and strengthened the strength of the first road, because two battalions and a mountain artillery battalion were transferred from the second and third roads of the Bujun, and even the cavalry army only used for vigilance was given to Sun Chuanfang to use, the revolutionary army in the southwest of Wang Jin was refined. The elite of the elite is subordinate to the Golden Eagle Commando, a special force founded by Li Xiang, the headquarters of the Revolutionary Army.

However, the tragic situation in front of him now made Sun Chuanfang give up this idea. Sun Chuanfang broke his head in front of the madman Li in front of him, and none of the troops of the four infantry brigades could break through the southwest front of Wang Jin.

The cavalry also made a cavalry charge. In addition to the accumulation of corpses, in addition to increasing their own casualties, there was still no gain. In today's day, there was almost no harvest. On the contrary, the mountain artillery sent by Xu Shuzheng complained that in one day, the ammunition base of his artillery battalion was almost the sum of the past few days. The storage of Xiaogan Camp is almost the same. Nowadays, the Beijing-Han Railway is blocked and it is difficult to supply. I'm afraid that the scenery of the Beiyang Army will be difficult to continue. As long as Li wants to survive this, it's time for the Beiyang Army to be on the passive side...

Duan Qirui, the governor of Huguang, the president of the First Army of the Beiyang Army in Xiaogan, was also paying attention to the war in Huangcun Mountain at this time. In the view of Duan Qirui, the Huangcun war is simply a tragedy for the Beiyang Army in Hubei. At this time, in front of Duan Qirui, there were telegrams urgently needed by the front-line divisions, but it was difficult for him to transport food, ammunition and other supplies to the front line.

Duan Qirui's nine-way army besieged the main force of Li Madman, but his logistics supply line was repeatedly hit. Transport troops were attacked, logistics supply warehouses were destroyed, and similar reports came one after another. Duan Qirui naturally knows very well what it will mean if the combat troops lose ammunition and supply supplements. Such embarrassment is not a day or two...

In order to break through the predicament in front of him, Duan Qirui also spared no effort, but if the war situation continues to be entangled, he can only continue...

"Maybe only Yuan Gongbao can solve all this..." Duan Qirui shook his head with a wry smile. Everything now depends on Beijing. No matter what kind of decision the Qing court and Yuan cabinet make, there is no doubt that it will be a change for China, a completely change in the Xinhai year.

The night has come quietly. Darkness enveloped this field of war. Under the quiet night sky, the Beiyang Army began to quietly shrink its troops.

In Huangcun, most of the quiet villages are some earthen huts. In an ordinary small thatched hut, there is a little light on. As soon as he retired from the battlefield, a group of people were so tired that they sat around a dirty square table.

At this time, the sky was dark, a lamp was like a bean, and the room was dark. I couldn't see Li Xiang's face clearly. He only moved like a paper-cut shadow. It must have been very smelly. It took a long time to hear him say decisively, "The enemy is shrinking its troops. Our army decided to take advantage of the weakness of the Beiyang army's unwillingness to fight at night to break out at night."

"You cheer up! Look at the pier in the southeast," Zeng Gao pointed to a small hill like a vague and crouching tiger outside the window and said. "When I entered Huangcun, the first thing I wanted to station troops above - this pier is to highlight the life, roots and son of Huangcun - now the Beiyang Army is surrounded in all sides and ignited at the intersection around the mountainous area of Huangcun. The pile, the bayonet was sentinel in the firelight, and the alert hounds keenly peeped around. The old and cunning Xu Shuzheng ordered that there should be no fire or post on the southeast road. He put an ambush in an attempt to lure me to break through and then eat our army in one fell swoop. After reconnaissance, it was found that the enemy blocked all the intersections and ditches. They were confident that they could close the net at dawn and annihilate our army.

Zhou Wu and Song Que looked fierce after the fierce battle. At this time, they couldn't help but be silent. It was obvious that the Beiyang Army was besieged on the ninth road, and they were not afraid that they would put their wings and fly!

"Fight and tenavy, meet on the battlefield, either the fish dies or the net is broken. What's the point!" Zhou Wu said slowly, but his tone was unwavering.

Li wanted to stroke the scum on his chin. He didn't say anything. A cold wind came, and he couldn't help shivering. Li wanted to say nothing for a moment. He just silently looked at the vague pier outside the window, took a breath, and replied, "The situation is urgent. We must try to break through at night, otherwise the situation the next day will be more difficult."

Li wanted to see that Zeng Gao was just looking at the small pier, so he smiled and said, "It seems that you still want to break through. That's good. Just look at the situation. Can we get out?"

Zeng Gao nodded and said, "Yes, you have to think of a perfect solution!" Don't be stewed by the Beiyang army... The enemy's situation, it's better to find some ways to deal with the battle in a day. In the southwest direction of Wang Jin, which is presided over by the general, the cavalry troops of the Beiyang Army used for peripheral vigilance have been put in. The loss should not be small, and the vigilance should also be reduced a lot.

Therefore, Zeng Gao was responsible for making a breakthrough deployment: Li Xiang led the division and Song Que led the Golden Eagle Commando to break through to the southwest, and Zeng Gao led a part and Zhou Wu led a part to break out to the east and south.

At 22 o'clock, in addition to the detention of the guard detachments, the troops gradually converged, carried out brief mobilization, buried bulky materials, and resettled the wounded.

Li wanted to look at the busy and quiet soldiers, as well as the wounded, the dead, and a lot of bulky military supplies. He suddenly climbed up an ammunition box and said loudly, "The revolutionary army did not abandon, did not give up!" Every dead comrade-in-arms should be buried, and every injured comrade-in-arms should be escorted out... The supplies should be buried well, and no one can be left for the Beiyang army to grab, a bullet... When they are blocked by the enemy in the breakthrough, fight hard and resolutely protect the injured comrades-in-arms and rush out!"

The slogan of "resolutely saving people and guns" immediately spread all over the battlefield and was silently implemented. The army fought hard all day and did not have time to drink water and eat. The soldiers were quietly gathering and did not complain to Li Xiang, "When the enemy is blocked in the breakout, fight hard and resolutely protect the injured comrades-in-arms and rush out."

Li wanted to look at these scarred soldiers and said seriously and powerfully, "Bravely rushing out is victory!" Comrades with guns and bullets leaned over to me, and I will lead you to the way ahead..."

The cook wraps the cooking utensils with cloth strips and grass balls, and the cavalry wraps the horse' hoofs with cotton cloth.

Song Que asked a soldier to jump to check whether the engineering pick and grenade could make a sound.

After the tense and quietly assembled troops, the revolutionary army stipulated the contact signal, announced the breakout discipline, and then began to secretly break through.

Along the way to the division, Li Xiang personally led the guard battalion to open the road. The division was in the middle. Song Que led the Golden Eagle Commando as the guard cover and marched to the southwest.

Li Xiang narrowed his eyes, put his hand on his chin, and frowned, "The fire in the southwest is large, and the enemy's heavy defense is extremely arrogant. I think that due to the small number of personnel, poor weapons and insufficient ammunition in our army, coupled with the transfer of the division's organs, there will be a lot of casualties in the hard fight, and we should try to find loopholes to get out.

Seeing that Li Xiangmeng's brother suddenly turned into a wise general, Song Que couldn't help laughing: "At this time, the marshal wants to be Zhuge Liang again!" During the day, so many people died in the battle of Wang Jin in the southwest. If the marshal becomes Zhuge Liang as soon as possible, I don't need to work so hard..."

Li Xiang's face was smelly. He turned his face and said, "In the daytime situation, Zhuge Liang can't figure out how to deal with it!"

"It's true!" Song Que also had to admit it.

Li Xiang just said, "--I want to find a local to be our guide. Wouldn't it be better to break through silently under the eyes of the Beiyang Army?"

"What?" Song Que stood still, "What are you talking about?"

"I want to see if there is any enemy space to drill." Li thought, "Brother, find a local and be familiar with water. Maybe you can find such a gap."

This idea suddenly came out of Li Xiang's mind, and it was out of control. After all, in the past, when I was watching old domestic movies, the guerrillas often took advantage of such a small Japan. Although there is a lot of luck, Li Xiang just wants to try it.

Song Que boldly looked at Marshal Li for a long time and said, "It all depends on whether God is willing to help..."

"It's not like this," Li Xiang said, "This is our territory, our home court. The Beiyang Army is not familiar with it here. There are loopholes everywhere. You can't see it during the day, and it's just time to break through at night!"

Song Que frowned and thought for a long time. Fang sighed, "Since you have thought about it, maybe it can work. But this chess is too dangerous, once it doesn't..."

"Once it doesn't work, we just rush out. When will we be afraid of the Beiyang Army!" Li wanted to say calmly, "Go and find someone!" Find a good guide..."

Soon, Song Que invited the local Uncle Song as a guide. Song Que, a godfather, shouted very affectionately.

Uncle Song was born in poverty and was tortured by the landlord bully. The Beiyang army swept and killed his only two relatives, his wife and daughter. The old man was full of hatred for the Beiyang army. As soon as he heard the revolutionary army asking him to lead the way, he agreed.

Uncle Song pointed to the mountain and said, "There is a mountain road over there that can climb to the top of the mountain. It's just that the southwest fire is big, and the cliff of the eagle's beak is very steep, dangerous, and too close to the enemy.

Li Xiangxi happily took the first step, took the old man's arm and said, "Mr. Song, as long as you can lead the way." We estimate that although the southwest is very hot, the defense is empty, and the enemy will never think that we will drill through its fire. It's not too late. No matter how dangerous it is, we should highlight it.

( Scene: How much filial piety, brother is fighting for his best! Let's take care of our tickets and bookshelf...)